The thought went through Erin´s mind, "Where in the catherdral is the best place to puke?" But before that, I´ll tell you how we got here.
After a long day of traveling through Atlanta, we arrived in Lima at 1:00 in the morning. (I have a post I wrote on my computer that I´ll upload later about that experience.) We sat in the Lima airport all night until our flight at 5:40 AM. It was a nice airport, but can you ever really get any rest in an airport? The answer is no.
Flying into Cusco was an amazing experience. We were so close to the Andes that it felt like you could reach out the window and touch them, especially when we made a sharp 180 degree right before we landed. I thought only fighter jets were able to manuever like that.
We are staying with a family and 4 other language school students. I'm sure we'll tell you more about them later. We slept all day yesterday. The high altitude drained any energy we may have had.
This morning it was off to school. When we arrived we immediately took an assessment of our skills and were placed at an appropriate learning level. We each had two hours of individual instruction and then we were off on a city tour. Whew!
It was on this city tour when we were touring a cathedral that Erin had the aforementioned thought. I could just imagine throw up hurling onto the 15th century Incan foundations or 16th century Spanish upgrades or into one of the many gold covered chapels.
More about the tour later...we're late for dinner. Also, pictures will be coming as well.
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We prayed for Erin in small group this morning:
First, for putting up with you joking about her puking.
Second, for her to feel better, right away.
Erin appreciates your prayers...she feels much better today. BTW, she chose the title of this post!
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